/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

>>52118

Rules

1.Don't be a dick, this should be self explanatory, if you feel I'm being unfair feel free to bitch at me in discord or alternatively we could have a civil discussion on why you don't like something I did

2.You will probably die, don't get pissed at me for RNG just accept it. This is a high lethality game, just take the motto of dwarf fortress to heart when playing. "dying is fun"

3.Please remain somewhat serious, I'll allow shenanigans but try to be realistic about things

4.Try to keep /d/ content limited this is grimdark so the standards for degenerate shit are slightly lower, however if I deem things too degenerate you might get punished for it in-game.

IMPORTANT INFO INCLUDING SPREADSHEETS FOR LIMBLOSS AND WEAPONS

Weapon sheet:http://prntscr.com/mqm5ta

Limbloss sheet :http://prntscr.com/mqm72b

(Limbloss is based on a d4 system to determine the category, with a d10 being used to determine the injury itself, except in the case of a 3 being rolled, which requires another d4)

>Character sheet

Name: What is your name?

Ethinicity:Racism is still alive and well in this setting

Age: Obviously no one with a ridiculously young age you wouldn't see a fucking 12 or fifteen-year-old on a police force, you might, however, see a 19-year-old at the youngest in this setting.

Fluff: What is your story? Why did you end up joining the task force?

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Assigned Via fluff or you can ask to be squaded up with specific players Squads available are Alpha, Bravo, Delta and Charlie

Gear: Determined by Pointbuy of which you start with 20 pints, also available via salvaging things from enemies and as rewards for doing a good job.

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

Rollchart which scruffy has allowed me to borrow and modify slightly

1-5: You're going to die unless RNJesus intervenes

6-10: You're going to need to pray for divine intervention that you don't lose a limb or worse

11-19: You fucked up, but it's possibly salvageable

20-29: You did what you needed to do, but in the worst way possible

30-39: You did what you needed to do, but in a very mediocre way

40-59: Average, plain, boring, safe average

60-79: Delicious, like a nice plate of sashimi

80-95: Cool down, you're burning like a plasma fire

96-99: Something, somewhere has just had their limbs violently sail off in an arc

100: "Hey, who left this ED-201 Lascannon here?"

Actions are 3d100

Name: Jack

Ethinicity: Minor Aberration (White)

Age: 19??

Fluff: There are many horrors that lurk unseen in the dark undercity of Modern America. With the police being too afraid to venture below what little law that now remained could not even enforce its will there. A safe-haven for the wicked, many foul activities and experiments were conducted with little retaliation from above. However accidents do happen and in such an environment they are often lethal. For example, a mad doctor who had built his lab underground found his subjects breaching containment destroying everything in their path. While he quickly met his end, the same could not be said for his creations whom still persisted and could perhaps even claim to be part of the reason J.A.D.E was founded. Not all of the subjects were mindless however as there was a child who had managed to keep his sanity intact. Knowing only what the pod had taught him as he was incubating, when it was violently destroyed he was forced into the world, already having to defend himself. With his hands growing into claws and his tail revealing a wicked stinger he was able to keep his attacker at bay long enough to find a way to escape. It took him a long time to actually find the surface however and even longer to attempt to actually socialize with people willing to associate with him, but the pod taught him well and when he heard of a group that hunted creatures like those that had threatened his life since the start he quickly attempted to join. The utter lack of documentation before hand proved to be a hassle however his unique circumstances allowed him access.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear: Bionic Claw, Bionic Club, Bionic Blade, Goliath Sling, Plasma Spear

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

Rolled 66, 27, 100 = 193 (3d100)

>>52146

Name: Bob 'Day Man' Day

Ethinicity: White

Age: 23

Fluff: Bob Day was an average, although stubborn, youth until he inherited a failing bar from his uncle. One day, loan sharks claimed the bar was in considerable debt and that he would have to cough up the money, perform services to eliminate the debt, or they would break his legs and organs, he refused to acknowledge their presence. They attempted a campaign of harassment until the day they came and tried to collect by way of his legs and organs. He pulled out the family heirloom claymore, bloodied them, and chased them away. In vengeance their comrades came back in strength but were met with firm shotgun resistance, a strong supply of homemade Molotov Cocktails, and championship throwing darts. The failed bar was defended against the criminal aggressors with mixed success. The bar, as well as several surrounding buildings and vehicles, had erupted into a massive fire which lit up the night. Luckily the ancient building had insurance which erroneously listed the building as a cultural icon of the district, and the court ruled that the criminal aggressors were clearly the ones who started the fire (as the criminals had seen to it that there was a lack of any video evidence prior to their assault). Using his substantial new funds he bought some identity protection, some enhancements, and enrollment into the prestigious academy that would refine his talents into J.A.D.E. material.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Assigned Via fluff or you can ask to be squaded up with specific players Squads available are Alpha, Bravo, Delta and Charlie

Gear:

Claymore

Throwing Knives

Energy Fist

Cyber Shotgun

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

"I've got my first lead, it says that the culprit might be found at the bottom of a bottle. It sounds credible so lets hit a few bars in the area, and see what comes up."

1 The best place to get information is from the local watering hole. I can handle a few drinks to see what the locals are saying, and what they've seen.

2 Using whatever information we have and can get, look for a place to rent where we have a good lookout of sex-worker corners. Might also come in handy for a sniper location if we get a positive ID on the guy, or a trap if one of the boys can wear a skirt and heels.

3 Plus, if I can pick up some strong alcohol maybe I can make a few molotovs later.

Rolled 77, 96, 28 = 201 (3d100)

>>52146

Name: Musashi Touma

Ethnicity: Japanese

Age: 20

Fluff: Musashi was adopted as a child by a Yakuza boss, but rather than treated like a son, he was drilled into an extra bodyguard with more loyalty and less pay. Intense training with bladed weapons led to his skill in dual sword style, as well as with knives. Trained as a sniper as well, he was made into a tool to eliminate any threats to the Oyabun. He was primed to serve as his father's elite bodyguard, but by a stroke of fate, he was absent on an errand the day a rival yakuza family took out his syndicate. Intent on avenging his family, he set out destroy the perpetrators, but they were already destroyed themselves by the time he caught up. At that point, Musashi could scarcely make sense of how quickly everything he had known was wiped out in a pointless cycle of violence. He scrounged up some cash to head to America, if only to discover what he might actually want from his life. His skills were only fit for combat, but as he wanted to fight for something with meaning, he decided to enroll into the J.A.D.E. academy.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

Plasma Katana x2

Throwing Knives

RailRifle

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1. Help Day Man out a bit with the information gathering, mainly on what parts of the district have been sites of suspicious activity lately.

2. After that, all the rest of my prep goes into setting up a location. Looking for a building we can use that's near a suspicious area, has multiple good lines of sight, yet isn't too exposed.

3. In said place, I'll set up for the operation. Set up all my firing positions, make sure they're hard to notice from the outside, then put enough fortifications so at the very least I'll know if somebody tries creeping up on me.

>>52119

Name: Tyrone Johnson

Ethinicity: African American

Age: 25

Fluff: Tyrone was once an employee at a PMC called the "Neon Dawn". It was a small company but it prided itself on keeping high tech tools and having well trained members. Tyrone could never say he was the best soldier in the company but he pulled his weight. However, after a tour in Africa that went on longer than expected and cost more than was payed for the company went into the red and disbanded. He then signed up with JADE.

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Assigned Via fluff or you can ask to be squaded up with specific players Squads available are Alpha, Bravo, Delta and Charlie

Gear: Plasma Shotgun, Yithani needler

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

Rolled 68, 92, 78 = 238 (3d100)

>>52147

Name: Séan Mac Croidheáin

Ethnicity: White (Irish)

Age: 30

Fluff: Sean made a name for himself during the Third Troubles, in which he fought for the Third Provisional IRA. While minuscule gains were made in the conflict, Sean's unit was forced to leave the Emerald Isle and into exile in the US. There, he laid low for several years trying to at least live. When he heard of the J.A.D.E, he practically jumped at the chance. This is where his past begins and the present begins. Having just graduated the academy, he's currently awaiting his first assignment

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

[10] HK 416

[1] Combat Knife

[9] Minebea pm-9

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1. "Aye, sounds like a damn Jack the Ripper copycat killer. Maybe readin' about that lad might give us some kinda clue." [Sean will peruse the library, looking for any information he can on the old Jack the Ripper killings]

2. "Aight, after that, I suppose I aught to go to the scene of the crime, maybe tail a lass who could be marked as a target." [Tail a sex worker in the red light district, Sean might be able to spot suspicious activity that way]

3. "Failin all 'o dat, I'll get a warrant for any and all nearby weapons stores. Recent purchasers of bladed weapons are all prime suspects." [Gain warrant for weapons shops.]

Rolled 6, 73, 44 = 123 (3d100)

>>52146

Name: "Scorpio" Jack

Ethinicity: Minor Aberration (White)

Age: 19??

Fluff: There are many horrors that lurk unseen in the dark undercity of Modern America. With the police being too afraid to venture below what little law that now remained could not even enforce its will there. A safe-haven for the wicked, many foul activities and experiments were conducted with little retaliation from above. However accidents do happen and in such an environment they are often lethal. For example, a mad doctor who had built his lab underground found his subjects breaching containment destroying everything in their path. While he quickly met his end, the same could not be said for his creations whom still persisted and could perhaps even claim to be part of the reason J.A.D.E was founded. Not all of the subjects were mindless however as there was a child who had managed to keep his sanity intact. Knowing only what the pod had taught him as he was incubating, when it was violently destroyed he was forced into the world, already having to defend himself. With his hands growing into claws and his tail revealing a wicked stinger he was able to keep his attacker at bay long enough to find a way to escape. It took him a long time to actually find the surface however and even longer to attempt to actually socialize with people willing to associate with him, but the pod taught him well and when he heard of a group that hunted creatures like those that had threatened his life since the start he quickly attempted to join. The utter lack of documentation before hand proved to be a hassle however his unique circumstances allowed him access.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear: Bionic Claw, Bionic Club, Bionic Blade, Goliath Sling, Plasma Spear

Inventory: Old Keycard

Bonus: N/A

1. Look into the location of the killings and the state of the victims. See if he has a preferred hunting ground and whether his prey was already hostile or was able to use their profession as a false lure of security.

2. Find potential exits for each crime scene and see if the killer has an established for how he escapes.

3. Its a long shot, but see if I can potentially find an unusual common scent amongst each crimescene that could potentially link to the killer using my enhanced senses.

Rolled 75, 22, 47 = 144 (3d100)

>>52146

Name: Sergej Alexejew

Ethinicity: Русски

Age: 19, Доверьтесь мне

Fluff:

Born and raised in Russia Sergej migrated to the US when he became a legal adult and immediately joined up with JADE. He has short hair and a full beard, which is already greying, surely due to the many nights spent awake thinking whether his visa would be granted. Sergej seems extraordinarily tough for a 19 year old and his body bears scars which could be mistaken for old bullet wounds. Alexejew has a natural connection with other Russian JADE recruits and is very interested in making new American friends who have access to priveleged information.

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

+ Cyber Shotgun (14)

+ Streetline Special (6)

Determined by Pointbuy of which you start with 20 pints, also available via salvaging things from enemies and as rewards for doing a good job.

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1-3. These investigations would require funding, Sergej would make sure to get some up front cash to conduct his research. Sergej would then waddle the cash obtained for investigation in front of Smolin's face >>52125 , "Пойдем проведем какое-то расследование, товарищ." (Let's do some kind of investigation comrade.). He would proceed to buy himself and Smolin some loose women, certainly they would be much more talkative while conducting work and provide crucial information. They would have to take turns though, after all one guy always had to keep a look out.

Rolled 29, 16, 84 = 129 (3d100)

>>52149

>>52146

1-3. Talk to the locals about any rumors they may have about the killer and any locations considered especially dangerous.

Rolled 36, 67, 61 = 164 (3d100)

>>52146

Name: Smolin Sergei Vladislavovich

Ethinicity: Русски

Age: 22

Fluff: Born at the height of the Neoslavic Orthodoxy War, Sergei, as he commonly went by, was brought into this world in a the Tula Oblast, one of the remaining Federal Oblast that hadn't been overrun by the Fingolian Hyperöljykangas, Swedish Nationals used in warfare for their inherently aggressive nature and mindless brutality. Taught from a young age in both the art of war and drinking to forget the sorrows incurred from it. Eventually the Swathy Swedish Expats where driven from the Eurasian part of Novorussia, and for a time Segei's world became peaceful. He grew restless however, and longed once more to feel the grip of the Naggat he had grown so used to in his hands, the slight irritation from the gasmask, and the familiar olive mixture of the TTsKO that he was so used to wearing. When he heard of the capitalist pig crisis with subhuman monstrosities over the pond, he put aside his strong convictions on the Americans and decided to once again to pick up the rifle and put down the Swarthy menace that was Швед. He took to next boat he could to New York from St. Leninsberg and from there enrolled in JADE at the tender age of 18, and having just graduated and finally fully fluent in English, was eager to take on the world.

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

+ [Harpoon Gun] (5)

+ [Laser Rifle] (13)

+ [Claymore] (2)

Inventory:

Bonus:

1/2. As Sergej was kind enough to provide Smolin first choice among the ladies, he would only oblige his junior colleagues gesture and give Sergej the sloppy seconds he so desired, making sure to pick up details he could from the women while they were… preoccupied with his Толстая солянка трубочки.

3. After enjoying some productive work at the whorehouse (just like papa in the old country) Smolin would then hit the beat in plain clothes, a dirty slav like himself well adapted to blending in with the poor and the destitute. He would listen to the talk of the common folk, of the murders and art displays that had become to common as of late, and hear what theories the little man had about it.

>>52154

1-3. Might be a good idea to hang around the areas where prostitutes and their pimps like to solicit their business.

Rolled 20, 77, 48 = 145 (3d100)

>>52161

Rolled 74, 85, 81 = 240 (3d100)

>>52146

Name: Jake Wheeler

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Age: 25

Fluff:

Jake was quite average, had a relatively wealthy family with a father, mother and a 12 years older brother, Derek, who entered the J.A.D.E Academy as Jake was born due to prodigious technical ability.

At the ripe age of 5, however, his parents had a malfunction with luxury cybernetics installed during a car trip, resulting in a crash killing both of them and seriously injuring his brother, Derek, ending in him becoming paraplegic. As the malfunctioning cybernetic was a top-of-the-line, guaranteed-to-be-safe modification the corporation had a vested interest in keeping the two brothers quiet, and so they lived on with a lot more money coming from both inheritance and settlement, Derek getting a very expensive fix for his disability in the form of cybernetic replacement. During this time, even as he was studying in J.A.D.E Academy, he was simultaneously taking care of Jake, almost completely making up for the missing parental figures.

Only two years later, as Derek was about to graduate as one of the youngest students ever, the cybernetics Derek had installed malfunctioned as well, resulting in quadriplegia and an inability to graduate. Jake, stricken with grief, nearly jumped on the offer to get more cybernetics from Vorpal, but Derek declined, seeing as their previous funds were beginning to dry out and Jake needed more for his tuition. After long nights of deliberation this was decided to be the best course. Three years later, Derek's condition had progressively worsened, new wounds seemingly being found every other week, almost completely draining the funds anyway through medical bills. Derek was hanging on by a thread.

In a last ditch effort, Jake went into massive debt with a second corporation, Claudere Spatium, to perform an experimental procedure to brain transfer his brother into an AI. With the help of some neural modding and the brother-AI he managed to get into the J.A.D.E Academy and get a scholarship for extenuating circumstances, allowing him to complete the seven-year course and graduate into J.A.D.E.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha?

Gear:

- E-Bow [3]

- Heavy E-Bow [6]

- OMN1-Lathe Hand Cybernetica [6]

- I4NI Eye Implant [5]

Inventory:

- Derek, pAI

- Control Rig

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

"Weird killer. I'll gather info around the local bars and night clubs and you comb over the data for patterns, yeah?"

""Gather info" huh?"

"…"

*beep* *beep* *honk*

"I swea-

1: Have Derek looks for patterns and such in the killings.

2: Look through some of the local bars, see if the sex-workers and bartenders can't point me towards any suspicious people.

3: Look over any local cameras for usable footage, maybe he got careless at some point.

>>52147

1. You get a few drinks, the local bar you frequent "The jokers lounge" has a damn good whiskey, owner brews it himself and you've been friends with the man ever since your bar burnt down so he lets you run up a pretty long tab, besides you keep most of the ruffians out.

This is besides the point though. Sam the owner tells you there has been a shady man comin in lately to buy ethanol off of him, Sam has a policy of don't ask don't tell for everything in his bar so he didn't think nothing of it however with the murders happening lately…he's started to grow suspicious

2.You pay a visit to the red lights district, but the damn place is a maze and you end up getting lost, you also seem to keep getting solicited by various "workers" however you do manage to find a bum sitting in the entrance to one of the many dimly lit alleyways he keeps rambling on about the devilman with the sanguine eyes that smells of orchids and blood to anyone who will listen he could be crazy…but theres always the chance this could be a lead.

3.While you were at the jokers lounge Sam brought you aside and ushered you into the back to show you a new brew he was working on which was almost five times the maximum potency of whats considered "legal" Sams taken to calling the work in progress brew "devils fist" and offered it to you free of charge since you've been such a good customer.

>>52148

You head to the jokers lounge with Bob, but he seems to be doing fine on his own so you instead hit up the drug store "The magic dragon" to see if anyones been buying things that could used for more suspicious activities the employee at the counter says nothing out of the ordinary just the usual junkies purchasing meth and other substances….however there has been a strange man coming by to purchase large amounts of GHB which for the area and district is one of the most unpopular options on the menu.

2.You manage to set up shop in an abandoned warehouse that manufactured sex toys in the red lights district, you get yourself setup in a damn good spot on the fourth floor, you have a direct birds-eye view of the alley in front of you as well as the neighboring whorehouse you can actually see a man getting busy with what appears to be a girl thats genespliced herself to have cat ears and a tail. All in all you've got a damn good spot picked out.

3.You try to make your snipers nest, but you don't have a lot to work with so it's fairly ghetto in terms of feasibility its going to get the job done though you think even if it is unorthodox and uses unopened boxes of XXL mega monster dildos for most of the fort.

>>52150

You peruse the library and find some details that might be useful all of the ripper killings were carried out in unused alleyways and most were in the same pattern of areas you also learn that the ripper was suspected to have some sort of surgical knowledge due to the way the killings were done…you eventually draw the conclusion the current murderer must also have some sort of surgical knowledge .

2.From what you've learned about the killings you think you've narrowed down the killers "type" so you end up tailing a curvy redheaded women with what appears to be some sort of gene modification that gave her the tail of an imp and horns. You have effectively learned the ins and outs of the mystery girls routine by the time you're done and have a very good idea of her daily schedule and manage to learn that she goes by the moniker of "Dressy Sally"

3.You manage to get a warrant for a few of the nearby weapons stores in the district and come up with a ridiculously large amount of suspects if you really want to go this route it's going to take a lot of time to narrow things down.

>>52151

Try as you might, you just can't seem to find anything, thats not to mention all the harassment you get from various people in the red-lights district you even have a few drunks throwing a foul smelling liquid that you hope to god isn't shit at you, thankfully it missed you, but the obscenities they shouted at you did not. Needless to say they don't like an aberration wandering around in public and made sure you knew what a quote "Filthy fucking freak" you were

2.You do however inbetween bouts of bottles and other things being thrown at you manage to slip away into a few of the alleys were the murders were carried out and found an interesting tidbit, all the alleys led to deadends with no escape in sight except for a large storm grate that leads down into a deep inky blackness.

3.A long shot, but its not in vain you do manage to find a common scent…others without your enhancements would almost certainly fail to notice it, but not you. It's faint but it's definitely there. Its the scent of a flower…orchids to be specific and that is something that is most assuredly out of place.

>>52157

You manage to score a few "workers" some of them mention how one of the girls they work with "Cherry Blossom" a petite japanese girl that had genespliced herself to have fox ears and fox tail went missing and then later showed up on the news as the latest murder after she had been consulting with the same strange client. They claim they never really got a good look at him only that they remember he was tall,powerfully built and had a strange out of place smell to him

>>52158

You don't come up with a lot of promising leads everyone pretty much gives you the same speech to stay away from the red-lights district that it isn't safe…however one person a bum gets in your face his breath reeking of cheap liquor and stale piss and warns you to keep away from kingfisher alley because thats where the man with the red eyes makes his home.

>>52160

You learn about the same things that your partner learned gleaning the same thing about the man with the strange smell.

3.You take to the streets listening to the plight of the common folk and hear wild theories ranging from a demon, to jack the ripper reincarnated…one theory that catchs your ear though is that the killings are being done to cleanse a certain group of people and it strikes a chord because you realize it's true. It matches up perfectly with all the killings.

The killings are being committed against genesplicers.

>>52162

You hang around the red lights district for a goodwhile and notice nothing too out of the ordinary..however after you pass kingfisher alley a bum comes charging out at you and shoves you to the ground screaming at you to get the fuck out of the district and never return for the Red-eyed man is going to strike again and that you don't want to be there when it happens.

>>52164

Derek manages to draw quite a few patterns all of the killings were carried out against women aged 16-29 with all of them having some form of genesplicing work done on them. Be it animalistic features or more fantasy style modifications…the most interesting piece of information though is that most of the killings have taken place within a 1 square mile radius of kingfisher alley.

2.Everyone you visit keeps taking about a guy that smells of flowers but they can't quite give any descriptions other then tall and powerfully built.

3. You comb the cameras around kingfisher alley when you see him, a man in a large black hoodie splattered with blood, he's tall about 7ft and he looks jacked the hood is pulled up and is obscuring his face he looks up directly at the camera and you see a pair of glowing red-eyes staring back at you, he waves and then the camera immediately cuts to static for a period of 5 hours before turning back on. Whoever he is, you have a good feeling you've probably found the killer.

Rolled 28, 26, 82 = 136 (3d100)

>>52168

Name: John Pilný

Ethinicity: White (Czech American)

Age: 21

Fluff: Born September 14th, 2058 to a somewhat wealthy family of an american born Czech mother and a Slovak born father, John lived a fairly comfortable life, and a boring one. Enlisting as a PMC for the Haakman corporation at age 18, John picked up his training fairly well and started proper work later that year. After 3 years of success as one of the bodyguards to the CEO's children, preventing corporate espionage from other arms manufacturing corps, and general guard duties, his contract was given over to the J.A.D.E initiative.

His weapon of choice is a Haakman produced pulse rifle, which he used extensively in his service to the corporation, and wears his patrol cap and face mask almost all the time. During combat, he wears combat armor which consists of ballistic grade polymer plating and a stab resistant under suit.

Pulse Rifle (15)

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Assigned Via fluff or you can ask to be squaded up with specific players Squads available are Alpha, Bravo, Delta and Charlie

Gear: Determined by Pointbuy of which you start with 20 pints, also available via salvaging things from enemies and as rewards for doing a good job.

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

Actions:

1/2. Shoot the hobo. That's what he gets for assaulting a PMC. I'll aim for non vital areas of course.

3. Drag his ass back to HQ after him knocking out. He sounds like he might know something.

Rolled 92, 27, 62 = 181 (3d100)

>>52165

Name: Musashi Touma

Ethnicity: Japanese

Age: 20

Fluff: Musashi was adopted as a child by a Yakuza boss, but rather than treated like a son, he was drilled into an extra bodyguard with more loyalty and less pay. Intense training with bladed weapons led to his skill in dual sword style, as well as with knives. Trained as a sniper as well, he was made into a tool to eliminate any threats to the Oyabun. He was primed to serve as his father's elite bodyguard, but by a stroke of fate, he was absent on an errand the day a rival yakuza family took out his syndicate. Intent on avenging his family, he set out destroy the perpetrators, but they were already destroyed themselves by the time he caught up. At that point, Musashi could scarcely make sense of how quickly everything he had known was wiped out in a pointless cycle of violence. He scrounged up some cash to head to America, if only to discover what he might actually want from his life. His skills were only fit for combat, but as he wanted to fight for something with meaning, he decided to enroll into the J.A.D.E. academy.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

Plasma Katana x2

Throwing Knives

RailRifle

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1-3. Try to fix up my sniper nest a bit more if I can, then prioritize a sniping position based on the info I can get from my squadmates and lay in wait ready to strike. I'll trust the others to lure this guy out, my job is to take care of things after that.

Rolled 72, 18, 73 = 163 (3d100)

>>52168

Name: Tyrone Johnson

Ethinicity: African American

Age: 25

Fluff: Tyrone was once an employee at a PMC called the "Neon Dawn". It was a small company but it prided itself on keeping high tech tools and having well trained members. Tyrone could never say he was the best soldier in the company but he pulled his weight. However, after a tour in Africa that went on longer than expected and cost more than was payed for the company went into the red and disbanded. He then signed up with JADE.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Assigned Via fluff or you can ask to be squaded up with specific players Squads available are Alpha, Bravo, Delta and Charlie

Gear: Plasma Shotgun, Yithani needler

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1-3. Check out Kingfisher alley, shotgun out. If it is big, ugly, and in a hoodie shoot firsts ask questions when it is dead. Thankfully plasma should rip through it's cybernetics like paper.

Rolled 19, 98, 95 = 212 (3d100)

>>52168

Name: Sergej Alexejew

Ethinicity: Русски

Age: 19, Доверьтесь мне

Fluff:

Born and raised in Russia Sergej migrated to the US when he became a legal adult and immediately joined up with JADE. He has short hair and a full beard, which is already greying, surely due to the many nights spent awake thinking whether his visa would be granted. Sergej seems extraordinarily tough for a 19 year old and his body bears scars which could be mistaken for old bullet wounds. Alexejew has a natural connection with other Russian JADE recruits and is very interested in making new American friends who have access to priveleged information.

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

+ Cyber Shotgun (14)

+ Streetline Special (6)

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1. Sergej would look to getting something that could stop bullets or puncturing by some sort of melee weaponry and a helmet to protect his dome. Chances were he was gonna get a blow to the head sooner or later and if the guy was as big as people said it would be nice not to have his brain splattered across the pavement.

2-3. Sergej would set up an ambush for the perpetrator using Jack the Squad Mascot as bait. He would radio in his comrade Smolin to help him in taking down the perpetrator. Possibly a very violent affair that would end in bloodshed.

Rolled 87, 18, 76 = 181 (3d100)

Name: "Scorpio" Jack

Ethinicity: Minor Aberration (White)

Age: 19??

Fluff: There are many horrors that lurk unseen in the dark undercity of Modern America. With the police being too afraid to venture below what little law that now remained could not even enforce its will there. A safe-haven for the wicked, many foul activities and experiments were conducted with little retaliation from above. However accidents do happen and in such an environment they are often lethal. For example, a mad doctor who had built his lab underground found his subjects breaching containment destroying everything in their path. While he quickly met his end, the same could not be said for his creations whom still persisted and could perhaps even claim to be part of the reason J.A.D.E was founded. Not all of the subjects were mindless however as there was a child who had managed to keep his sanity intact. Knowing only what the pod had taught him as he was incubating, when it was violently destroyed he was forced into the world, already having to defend himself. With his hands growing into claws and his tail revealing a wicked stinger he was able to keep his attacker at bay long enough to find a way to escape. It took him a long time to actually find the surface however and even longer to attempt to actually socialize with people willing to associate with him, but the pod taught him well and when he heard of a group that hunted creatures like those that had threatened his life since the start he quickly attempted to join. The utter lack of documentation before hand proved to be a hassle however his unique circumstances allowed him access.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear: Bionic Claw, Bionic Club, Bionic Blade, Goliath Sling, Plasma Spear

Inventory: Old Keycard

Bonus: N/A

1-3. Now that we know his preferred victim everyone seems to want me to be bait, due to my gene mods and everything. Its fine though as I actually learned about social interactions from prostitutes when I first arrived on the surface so I should be suited for the task. Although when I asked for some help from the girls I was not expecting how eager they were to "doll me up".

+1

Rolled 31, 18, 30 = 79 (3d100)

Name: Smolin Sergei Vladislavovich

Ethinicity: Русски

Age: 22

Fluff: Born at the height of the Neoslavic Orthodoxy War, Sergei, as he commonly went by, was brought into this world in a the Tula Oblast, one of the remaining Federal Oblast that hadn't been overrun by the Fingolian Hyperöljykangas, Swedish Nationals used in warfare for their inherently aggressive nature and mindless brutality. Taught from a young age in both the art of war and drinking to forget the sorrows incurred from it. Eventually the Swathy Swedish Expats where driven from the Eurasian part of Novorussia, and for a time Segei's world became peaceful. He grew restless however, and longed once more to feel the grip of the Naggat he had grown so used to in his hands, the slight irritation from the gasmask, and the familiar olive mixture of the TTsKO that he was so used to wearing. When he heard of the capitalist pig crisis with subhuman monstrosities over the pond, he put aside his strong convictions on the Americans and decided to once again to pick up the rifle and put down the Swarthy menace that was Швед. He took to next boat he could to New York from St. Leninsberg and from there enrolled in JADE at the tender age of 18, and having just graduated and finally fully fluent in English, was eager to take on the world.

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

+ [Harpoon Gun] (5)

+ [Laser Rifle] (13)

+ [Claymore] (2)

Inventory:

Bonus:

1/2. Much like time spent in Novoleningrad, Smolin would find nice, elevated position from which to make slavic harpoon nest, a place overlooking this "Sting" operation with degenerate Scorpion man. When red-eyed girly flower person came to snap neck of tiny Jack, Smolin would bury harpoon into his body, and winch him up above ground so comrades may beat him like dirty brown capitalist Piñata

3. But while Smolin was of waitings for orchid person, he would also spend time finding cheap strong liquor and rags, and make homemade slavic fire bombs. Should be of easy in rundown area such as of this place. Firebombs were for orchid person, and when he was of showings up they would be ludicrously applied to his persons

Rolled 14, 85, 95 = 194 (3d100)

>>52165

Name: Bob 'Day Man' Day

Ethinicity: White

Age: 23

Fluff: Bob Day was an average, although stubborn, youth until he inherited a failing bar from his uncle. One day, loan sharks claimed the bar was in considerable debt and that he would have to cough up the money, perform services to eliminate the debt, or they would break his legs and organs, he refused to acknowledge their presence. They attempted a campaign of harassment until the day they came and tried to collect by way of his legs and organs. He pulled out the family heirloom claymore, bloodied them, and chased them away. In vengeance their comrades came back in strength but were met with firm shotgun resistance, a strong supply of homemade Molotov Cocktails, and championship throwing darts. The failed bar was defended against the criminal aggressors with mixed success. The bar, as well as several surrounding buildings and vehicles, had erupted into a massive fire which lit up the night. Luckily the ancient building had insurance which erroneously listed the building as a cultural icon of the district, and the court ruled that the criminal aggressors were clearly the ones who started the fire (as the criminals had seen to it that there was a lack of any video evidence prior to their assault). Using his substantial new funds he bought some identity protection, some enhancements, and enrollment into the prestigious academy that would refine his talents into J.A.D.E. material.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

Claymore

Throwing Knives

Energy Fist

Cyber Shotgun

Inventory: Devils Fist

Bonus: [Refill Devils Fist every 5 turns]

1/2/3 Get in position for the ambush.

Things were in hand. Jack was working, Touma was working, The 'Sergeys' were working. I would get a position and hold it.

Rolled 44, 54, 18 = 116 (3d100)

>>52165

Name: Séan Mac Croidheáin

Ethnicity: White (Irish)

Age: 30

Fluff: Sean made a name for himself during the Third Troubles, in which he fought for the Third Provisional IRA. While minuscule gains were made in the conflict, Sean's unit was forced to leave the Emerald Isle and into exile in the US. There, he laid low for several years trying to at least live. When he heard of the J.A.D.E, he practically jumped at the chance. This is where his past begins and the present begins. Having just graduated the academy, he's currently awaiting his first assignment

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

[10] HK 416

[1] Combat Knife

[9] Minebea pm-9

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1/2/3. "Sounds like the boys are prepping for an ambush, I suppose I should do my part." [Use Dressy Sally as bait to draw Smiley into the ambush that's being prepped by the rest of Alpha Squad.]

Name: Oscar Cain

Ethinicity: White

Age: 58

Fluff: Oscar Cain has seen a lot of shit. He was only eight during the Red Rebellion, but he was not spared from the horrifying events that happened. He watched his parents, both police officers, die at the hands of neo-anarcho-capitalists. He fled to the Midwest, becoming one of the many refugees to the Syndicalist States of America, a relatively short lived breakaway state, a place where Cain had extended family. He would grow up here and set himself on the path of law, seeking only to maintain order and halt degeneracy. The fall of the SSA saw Cain having to adapt to a rapidly changing world, one he detested. Thus, he took up arms, becoming both a detective and a vigilante. As he grew older, he found himself having to use the technology he so despised, adding cybernetic implants to strengthen aging muscles. Eventually, after destroying a business that was using barely paid children as a disposable workforce, he was caught by the mercenaries of the mega-corporation that claims sovereignty over the US. He was given a choice: join J.A.D.E and help fight the abominations, or be made an example to all those who resist the will of the market. He chose the former, as it gave him a chance to fight another day…

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Assigned Via fluff or you can ask to be squaded up with specific players Squads available are Alpha, Bravo, Delta and Charlie

Gear: Cyber Shotgun, CZ-75

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

Rolled 80, 38, 46 = 164 (3d100)

>>52168

Name: Jake Wheeler

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Age: 25

Fluff:

Jake was quite average, had a relatively wealthy family with a father, mother and a 12 years older brother, Derek, who entered the J.A.D.E Academy as Jake was born due to prodigious technical ability.

At the ripe age of 5, however, his parents had a malfunction with luxury cybernetics installed during a car trip, resulting in a crash killing both of them and seriously injuring his brother, Derek, ending in him becoming paraplegic. As the malfunctioning cybernetic was a top-of-the-line, guaranteed-to-be-safe modification the corporation had a vested interest in keeping the two brothers quiet, and so they lived on with a lot more money coming from both inheritance and settlement, Derek getting a very expensive fix for his disability in the form of cybernetic replacement. During this time, even as he was studying in J.A.D.E Academy, he was simultaneously taking care of Jake, almost completely making up for the missing parental figures.

Only two years later, as Derek was about to graduate as one of the youngest students ever, the cybernetics Derek had installed malfunctioned as well, resulting in quadriplegia and an inability to graduate. Jake, stricken with grief, nearly jumped on the offer to get more cybernetics from Vorpal, but Derek declined, seeing as their previous funds were beginning to dry out and Jake needed more for his tuition. After long nights of deliberation this was decided to be the best course. Three years later, Derek's condition had progressively worsened, new wounds seemingly being found every other week, almost completely draining the funds anyway through medical bills. Derek was hanging on by a thread.

In a last ditch effort, Jake went into massive debt with a second corporation, Claudere Spatium, to perform an experimental procedure to brain transfer his brother into an AI. With the help of some neural modding and the brother-AI he managed to get into the J.A.D.E Academy and get a scholarship for extenuating circumstances, allowing him to complete the seven-year course and graduate into J.A.D.E.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha?

Gear:

- E-Bow [3]

- Heavy E-Bow [6]

- OMN1-Lathe Hand Cybernetica [6]

- I4NI Eye Implant [5]

Inventory:

- Derek, pAI

- Control Rig

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1: Set Derek on keeping everything co-ordinated. Don't want our people firing at the wrong guy, or giving away their position.

2-3: Assist in the ambush. Aim for the legs, using the Heavy E-bow, my weapon doesn't do as much damage as the others by a long shot.

>>52199

You get into position and attempt to use dressy sally as bait for smiley, but you find it's not needed he's already taken another form of bait

>>52196

You manage to find a decent position and you're well defended…from an alcove you watch as smiley enters kingfisher alley

>>52194

You work perfectly as bait, you sit in kingfisher alley and watch as a hooded man makes his way directly towards you, he's very clearly brandishing a knife and is clearing the distance between you insanely fast.

>>52193

Smiley takes the bait the ambush is a success you watch and wait as smiley closes in on jack

>>52176

You manage to arrive before smiley and the ambush and decide to stick around for said ambush

>>52175

You manage to fix up your sniper nest and watch as smiley strolls into view, you appear to have a clean shot at his body,but it's going to be difficult at the speed he's moving

>>52169

The homeless man instantly springs towards you and through some blind luck manages to disarm you of your gun, a fight ensues and you sustain some bruises and a black eye before finally managing to subdue the homeless man

>>52213

Derek keeps everything coordinated succesfully everyone is in on the loop and ready to light this sick fuck up.

2. You attempt to get a good shot on smiley with the e-bow but you whiff the shot.

Rolled 27, 52, 49 = 128 (3d100)

>>52226

Name: Musashi Touma

Ethnicity: Japanese

Age: 20

Fluff: Musashi was adopted as a child by a Yakuza boss, but rather than treated like a son, he was drilled into an extra bodyguard with more loyalty and less pay. Intense training with bladed weapons led to his skill in dual sword style, as well as with knives. Trained as a sniper as well, he was made into a tool to eliminate any threats to the Oyabun. He was primed to serve as his father's elite bodyguard, but by a stroke of fate, he was absent on an errand the day a rival yakuza family took out his syndicate. Intent on avenging his family, he set out destroy the perpetrators, but they were already destroyed themselves by the time he caught up. At that point, Musashi could scarcely make sense of how quickly everything he had known was wiped out in a pointless cycle of violence. He scrounged up some cash to head to America, if only to discover what he might actually want from his life. His skills were only fit for combat, but as he wanted to fight for something with meaning, he decided to enroll into the J.A.D.E. academy.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

Plasma Katana x2

Throwing Knives

RailRifle

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1-3. I take the shot

Rolled 52, 92, 87 = 231 (3d100)

>>52226

Name: Bob 'Day Man' Day

Ethinicity: White

Age: 23

Fluff: Bob Day was an average, although stubborn, youth until he inherited a failing bar from his uncle. One day, loan sharks claimed the bar was in considerable debt and that he would have to cough up the money, perform services to eliminate the debt, or they would break his legs and organs, he refused to acknowledge their presence. They attempted a campaign of harassment until the day they came and tried to collect by way of his legs and organs. He pulled out the family heirloom claymore, bloodied them, and chased them away. In vengeance their comrades came back in strength but were met with firm shotgun resistance, a strong supply of homemade Molotov Cocktails, and championship throwing darts. The failed bar was defended against the criminal aggressors with mixed success. The bar, as well as several surrounding buildings and vehicles, had erupted into a massive fire which lit up the night. Luckily the ancient building had insurance which erroneously listed the building as a cultural icon of the district, and the court ruled that the criminal aggressors were clearly the ones who started the fire (as the criminals had seen to it that there was a lack of any video evidence prior to their assault). Using his substantial new funds he bought some identity protection, some enhancements, and enrollment into the prestigious academy that would refine his talents into J.A.D.E. material.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

Claymore

Throwing Knives

Energy Fist

Cyber Shotgun

Inventory: Devils Fist

Bonus: [Refill Devils Fist every 5 turns]

1/2/3 Unload on him from cover

Rolled 21, 85, 89 = 195 (3d100)

>>52226

Name: Sergej Alexejew

Ethinicity: Русски

Age: 19, Доверьтесь мне

Fluff:

Born and raised in Russia Sergej migrated to the US when he became a legal adult and immediately joined up with JADE. He has short hair and a full beard, which is already greying, surely due to the many nights spent awake thinking whether his visa would be granted. Sergej seems extraordinarily tough for a 19 year old and his body bears scars which could be mistaken for old bullet wounds. Alexejew has a natural connection with other Russian JADE recruits and is very interested in making new American friends who have access to priveleged information.

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

+ Cyber Shotgun (14)

+ Streetline Special (6)

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1-3. Shoot him with the bullets

Rolled 91, 88, 53 = 232 (3d100)

>>52226

Name: "Scorpio" Jack

Ethinicity: Minor Aberration (White)

Age: 19??

Fluff: There are many horrors that lurk unseen in the dark undercity of Modern America. With the police being too afraid to venture below what little law that now remained could not even enforce its will there. A safe-haven for the wicked, many foul activities and experiments were conducted with little retaliation from above. However accidents do happen and in such an environment they are often lethal. For example, a mad doctor who had built his lab underground found his subjects breaching containment destroying everything in their path. While he quickly met his end, the same could not be said for his creations whom still persisted and could perhaps even claim to be part of the reason J.A.D.E was founded. Not all of the subjects were mindless however as there was a child who had managed to keep his sanity intact. Knowing only what the pod had taught him as he was incubating, when it was violently destroyed he was forced into the world, already having to defend himself. With his hands growing into claws and his tail revealing a wicked stinger he was able to keep his attacker at bay long enough to find a way to escape. It took him a long time to actually find the surface however and even longer to attempt to actually socialize with people willing to associate with him, but the pod taught him well and when he heard of a group that hunted creatures like those that had threatened his life since the start he quickly attempted to join. The utter lack of documentation before hand proved to be a hassle however his unique circumstances allowed him access.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear: Bionic Claw, Bionic Club, Bionic Blade, Goliath Sling, Plasma Spear

Inventory: Old Keycard

Bonus: N/A

1/3. With my allies shooting at him it would be best if I maintain my distance from him, but I will not retreat. I shall use my claws to keep his knife occupied while my tail shall bash and slash at his legs to prevent his escape.

>>52227

Name: Jake Wheeler

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Age: 25

Fluff:

Jake was quite average, had a relatively wealthy family with a father, mother and a 12 years older brother, Derek, who entered the J.A.D.E Academy as Jake was born due to prodigious technical ability.

At the ripe age of 5, however, his parents had a malfunction with luxury cybernetics installed during a car trip, resulting in a crash killing both of them and seriously injuring his brother, Derek, ending in him becoming paraplegic. As the malfunctioning cybernetic was a top-of-the-line, guaranteed-to-be-safe modification the corporation had a vested interest in keeping the two brothers quiet, and so they lived on with a lot more money coming from both inheritance and settlement, Derek getting a very expensive fix for his disability in the form of cybernetic replacement. During this time, even as he was studying in J.A.D.E Academy, he was simultaneously taking care of Jake, almost completely making up for the missing parental figures.

Only two years later, as Derek was about to graduate as one of the youngest students ever, the cybernetics Derek had installed malfunctioned as well, resulting in quadriplegia and an inability to graduate. Jake, stricken with grief, nearly jumped on the offer to get more cybernetics from Vorpal, but Derek declined, seeing as their previous funds were beginning to dry out and Jake needed more for his tuition. After long nights of deliberation this was decided to be the best course. Three years later, Derek's condition had progressively worsened, new wounds seemingly being found every other week, almost completely draining the funds anyway through medical bills. Derek was hanging on by a thread.

In a last ditch effort, Jake went into massive debt with a second corporation, Claudere Spatium, to perform an experimental procedure to brain transfer his brother into an AI. With the help of some neural modding and the brother-AI he managed to get into the J.A.D.E Academy and get a scholarship for extenuating circumstances, allowing him to complete the seven-year course and graduate into J.A.D.E.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha?

Gear:

- E-Bow [3]

- Heavy E-Bow [6]

- OMN1-Lathe Hand Cybernetica [6]

- I4NI Eye Implant [5]

Inventory:

- Derek, pAI

- Control Rig

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1-3: It seems that the only option left is to shoot the man. In the case that he comes close enough, taze him.

Rolled 89, 29, 45 = 163 (3d100)

>>52406

with rolls

Rolled 71, 42, 58 = 171 (3d100)

>>52408

Name: Bob 'Day Man' Day

Ethinicity: White

Age: 23

Fluff: Bob Day was an average, although stubborn, youth until he inherited a failing bar from his uncle. One day, loan sharks claimed the bar was in considerable debt and that he would have to cough up the money, perform services to eliminate the debt, or they would break his legs and organs, he refused to acknowledge their presence. They attempted a campaign of harassment until the day they came and tried to collect by way of his legs and organs. He pulled out the family heirloom claymore, bloodied them, and chased them away. In vengeance their comrades came back in strength but were met with firm shotgun resistance, a strong supply of homemade Molotov Cocktails, and championship throwing darts. The failed bar was defended against the criminal aggressors with mixed success. The bar, as well as several surrounding buildings and vehicles, had erupted into a massive fire which lit up the night. Luckily the ancient building had insurance which erroneously listed the building as a cultural icon of the district, and the court ruled that the criminal aggressors were clearly the ones who started the fire (as the criminals had seen to it that there was a lack of any video evidence prior to their assault). Using his substantial new funds he bought some identity protection, some enhancements, and enrollment into the prestigious academy that would refine his talents into J.A.D.E. material.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

Claymore

Throwing Knives

Energy Fist

Cyber Shotgun

Inventory: Devils Fist

Bonus: [Refill Devils Fist every 5 turns] 4/5

>>52243

"Bunch of hipsters disappearing….Slave Trade or Cult?"

1/2/3 See if we can get access to the Stellar Heights areas and more importantly its underground by offering a chance to sample a very strong ""micro-brew"" targeted at 'connoisseurs'.

Rolled 97, 61, 43 = 201 (3d100)

>>52408

Name: "Scorpio" Jack

Ethinicity: Minor Aberration (White)

Age: 19??

Fluff: There are many horrors that lurk unseen in the dark undercity of Modern America. With the police being too afraid to venture below what little law that now remained could not even enforce its will there. A safe-haven for the wicked, many foul activities and experiments were conducted with little retaliation from above. However accidents do happen and in such an environment they are often lethal. For example, a mad doctor who had built his lab underground found his subjects breaching containment destroying everything in their path. While he quickly met his end, the same could not be said for his creations whom still persisted and could perhaps even claim to be part of the reason J.A.D.E was founded. Not all of the subjects were mindless however as there was a child who had managed to keep his sanity intact. Knowing only what the pod had taught him as he was incubating, when it was violently destroyed he was forced into the world, already having to defend himself. With his hands growing into claws and his tail revealing a wicked stinger he was able to keep his attacker at bay long enough to find a way to escape. It took him a long time to actually find the surface however and even longer to attempt to actually socialize with people willing to associate with him, but the pod taught him well and when he heard of a group that hunted creatures like those that had threatened his life since the start he quickly attempted to join. The utter lack of documentation before hand proved to be a hassle however his unique circumstances allowed him access.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear: Bionic Claw, Bionic Club, Bionic Blade, Goliath Sling, Plasma Spear

Inventory: Old Keycard

Bonus: N/A

1/3. People always told me I was only good for servicing degenerates so I guess that means I will easily integrate myself. Finding out about the latest trends may shed some light on what is happening.

Rolled 51, 63, 63 = 177 (3d100)

>>52408

Name: Musashi Touma

Ethnicity: Japanese

Age: 20

Fluff: Musashi was adopted as a child by a Yakuza boss, but rather than treated like a son, he was drilled into an extra bodyguard with more loyalty and less pay. Intense training with bladed weapons led to his skill in dual sword style, as well as with knives. Trained as a sniper as well, he was made into a tool to eliminate any threats to the Oyabun. He was primed to serve as his father's elite bodyguard, but by a stroke of fate, he was absent on an errand the day a rival yakuza family took out his syndicate. Intent on avenging his family, he set out destroy the perpetrators, but they were already destroyed themselves by the time he caught up. At that point, Musashi could scarcely make sense of how quickly everything he had known was wiped out in a pointless cycle of violence. He scrounged up some cash to head to America, if only to discover what he might actually want from his life. His skills were only fit for combat, but as he wanted to fight for something with meaning, he decided to enroll into the J.A.D.E. academy.

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

Plasma Katana x2

Throwing Knives

RailRifle

Inventory:

2,000 credits (5 points towards gear)

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1-3. Touma was never able to fit in well with these types, so he decides to do some people watching instead. He finds some vantage points and tries to see which buildings in this part of town have more people going in than coming out, hopefully narrowing down our locations to search.

Rolled 100, 62, 88 = 250 (3d100)

>>52240

>>52408

Name: Smolin Sergei Vladislavovich

Ethinicity: Русски

Age: 22

Fluff: Born at the height of the Neoslavic Orthodoxy War, Sergei, as he commonly went by, was brought into this world in a the Tula Oblast, one of the remaining Federal Oblast that hadn't been overrun by the Fingolian Hyperöljykangas, Swedish Nationals used in warfare for their inherently aggressive nature and mindless brutality. Taught from a young age in both the art of war and drinking to forget the sorrows incurred from it. Eventually the Swathy Swedish Expats where driven from the Eurasian part of Novorussia, and for a time Segei's world became peaceful. He grew restless however, and longed once more to feel the grip of the Naggat he had grown so used to in his hands, the slight irritation from the gasmask, and the familiar olive mixture of the TTsKO that he was so used to wearing. When he heard of the capitalist pig crisis with subhuman monstrosities over the pond, he put aside his strong convictions on the Americans and decided to once again to pick up the rifle and put down the Swarthy menace that was Швед. He took to next boat he could to New York from St. Leninsberg and from there enrolled in JADE at the tender age of 18, and having just graduated and finally fully fluent in English, was eager to take on the world.

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

+ [Harpoon Gun] (5)

+ [Laser Rifle] (13)

+ [Claymore] (2)

Inventory:

Bonus:

1/2/3. Having followed Sergej, ensuring that no one snuck up on him, Smolin now revealed himself by running through the wall and aiding his friend by leveling his harpoon gun at Smiley's crooked smile, before pulling the trigger

Rolled 29, 24, 1 = 54 (3d100)

>>52555

1/2/3. What an odd dream that was, turns out Smiley was slain a few days ago by his fellow agents, and Smolin must has missed the final encounter. He would rise and instead put his effort towards finding information about the disappearances in Stellar Heights. He would switch things up this time, hardcore discrimination against people who look like they don't belong in the nice area, taking them into back alleys and beating them senseless while interrogating them for information. He couldn't possible do this in his uniform, and instead would adapt the look of the hipsters themselves of the area, and if he failed to garner any information, he could at least draw the plausible kidnapper to him by causing a ruckus

Rolled 2, 75, 65 = 142 (3d100)

>>52408

Name: Séan Mac Croidheáin

Ethnicity: White (Irish)

Age: 30

Fluff: Sean made a name for himself during the Third Troubles, in which he fought for the Third Provisional IRA. While minuscule gains were made in the conflict, Sean's unit was forced to leave the Emerald Isle and into exile in the US. There, he laid low for several years trying to at least live. When he heard of the J.A.D.E, he practically jumped at the chance. This is where his past begins and the present begins. Having just graduated the academy, he's currently awaiting his first assignment

– Do not fill in –

Health: 15/15

Squad: Alpha

Gear:

[10] HK 416

[1] Combat Knife

[9] Minebea pm-9

Inventory: Everything you’re not wearing and can’t use to kill things

Bonus: Chance to gain one or more sometime during the game

1. Right, time to gather some intel, have there been any similar incidents occurring recently?

2/3. Find a contact inside Stellar Heights, make friends in the community, get integrated